Like an error into the modern empire I was born with the mind of the ancesters Oh elders I am your why am I in this time ? So I feel each instant the defeat of mine Against the serpent-tonged disciples of christ With their lies these bastards have brought us to this hell I hate this world! Why don't I fight with the ones of my kind? The old fire is still rising ! Burn ! Pagan we are ! Pagan at war ! They should have killed us all a thousand years ago But we did survive and bedevilled we are back Furor of the past ! Pagan at war ! Mortal and proud I hate them I can't pretend any sympathy at all I see them living their shit without truth or wisdom Oh forests oh spirits you are dead vengeance is coming ! They are false, they don't know, let us battle for you ! Rising against their rules I do choose what I adore Not the laws that they have done ! Absolute is my choice !!! Absolute is my choic